.........someone’s coming”I lingered for another second then raised my head from her teat; the landlord was heading past our car to his own vehicl... parked in the corner. I flicked on the interior light and waited a until he’d walked back past, I definitely watched him glance in at Alice sat in her knickers with her white blouse open and tits on show, taking one last glance back before entering his pub. “You bastard wants he gonna say tomorrow when I go work?”I didn’t respond to Alice I just. Filled with murderous intent, the Infiltrator levelled his weapon at the youngster's head and prepared to execute him in cold blood.The young insurgent looked up from his agony and begged for mercy he knew would not be forthcoming. With a loud, high-pitched buzz, a second machine appeared beside the first. The blonde woman held a GR7 against the Infiltrator's head and sprayed its Quantum over the forest floor. The youth gasped as the machine collapsed on the spot and the woman looked around for. Sheryl had memberships to three health clubs and used them for both exercise and a place to pick up men. She always went for the younger ones, preferably in their twenties. Sheryl liked the short term affairs because she enjoyed the seduction and the thrill of the first few times with a new lover. Her young lovers would move on after the novelty of fucking a forty-year-old married woman wore off. That was just the way Sheryl liked it. After an affair, Sheryl would spend a few months being a. She was astonished, bewildered, and confused.She deliberately closed the door and set the lock. Her teary eyes sought the comfort and guidance of the pictures by the door. It was a collage of photographs of her fiancé. Her beloved Dickie smiled back at her. One picture showed him in his dress uniform and another kneeling by his armoured vehicle in the Iraqi desert. In the centre was an elegant note of condolence with the broad signature of Phillip Mountbatten, Colonel in Chief, Queen's Royal.